Day 1
Reached airport and were brought to Yen’s rented house with the help of Alex, her housemate. Some took a short nap, the others went to collect our caravans and set up GPS in both caravans. Had Egg Benedicts for breakfast in town. Bought groceries, walked around and watched in awe walking through cottages with wonderful gardens. All prepared to go down south from Perth!

Two caravans going down south.
Stopped by a convenience store to have dinner. Reached Rose Gardens’ caravan park, Albany at around 11 p.m. It was pitch-dark, the person in charge came to warn us because caravans were supposed to be there by 10 p.m. and that we were disturbing his sleep. :p
Day 2

Rose Gardens Beachside Holiday Park, Albany in the morning.
Walked around the park, the nice little yellow flowers reminded me of “Fields of Gold” by Sting as we walked in fields of yellow…
Off we went Whale World as our first journey for the day! The guide talked about histories of whaling, Omega products, whale oil, bloody scenes where whales were hunted and brought up on shore at the whaling station. Whale fluid smells bad according to the guide but it was also used to make perfumes.

I only found interest in Sperm whale. Hehehe.

Cheynes IV. She was used for hunting whales.
After being educated on whales, dolphins and sharks, we hid in our caravans for food. After that we drove to The Gap.
The Gap was carved by the ocean from the granite rocks forming the coast and features a 50 metre drop to the ocean below. – Source
When we reached The Gap, my sister was reluctant to drive near the road where the waves surged and splashed the road wet. Anyway we got down from our caravans, I thought it was raining but it was actually the wind blowing ocean water onto the land! The wind was so strong and it was a one-time opportunity that we’ve got a stormy weather where the waves were strong and it kept splashing onto the granite rocks of 50 meters tall. Brother-in-law got splashed the most and he was happy with it. :p
The sky went dark in the early evening again. We went to town to have a coffee break and then drove back to our caravan park. The power supply in our caravan finally worked, and we were able to turn on our mini heater.
Coin operated washers and dryers
I supposed every caravan park has its own laundry services. There were these coin operated washers and dryers and it would normally take 30 minutes to wash and 15 minutes to dry (or 30 minutes if you want it completely dry). So we were all out of coins and we squeezed all our clothings and sweaters, even socks and undergarments into the washer. As inevitable as expected, half our clothes were wet, all were completely unwashed; even the washing powder could still be seen. We had to wash all the clothes ourselves. The water was freezing cold, my hands were all red and numb. We drank beer and sit beside the dryer. After 30 minutes, the dryer didn’t work well and our clothes were still cold and wet.
We were pretty fucked up that night!
Day 3
Woke up feeling cold. Sis’ shirt got burnt because it was hanged right beside the heater; no big deal. :p Helped to keep an eye on Ethan when he tried to feed the seagull with bread. Head off to the nearest Hungry Jack to settle our breakfast. Then, we went whale watching on a yacht.

Bumpy rides.

Seadog who made us hot coffee and desserts!
We only managed to watch the whale’s tail slapping but no breaching. However, by surprise we were able to watch dolphins and sharks. We moved on to the next place, Walpole-Nornalup national park for a Tingle tree canopy walk. Passed by farms feeding cows, sheeps, goats, donkey and Llama! Went fishing at Nornalup Settlers Park and settled our dinner there.
My brother-in-law found a duckling under the fishing bridge and he carried it into the caravan for Ethan to see. Some other ducklings were quacking and we thought its mother was looking for the little duckling in our van; turned out not- we realised there were other 2 ducklings! I told Ethan that they were supposed to find for their mother, so we should leave those duckings there. Apparently the ducklings followed us back to our caravans. It was funny, we realised we have 4 ducklings now! They just quacked around the caravan. I led them back to the bridge once again with my torchlight, not long again they were back. -.- Until we decided to leave, my brother-in-law didn’t notice the ducklings were around his feet he accidentally stepped on one of the ducklings. Sad. Ewww. I saw yellowish liquid. We were soon leaving and my sis decided to lead them away as far as possible since we were worried that it would die under the wheels of our caravans. When she was back, she told us that she saw a bigger bird which snapped on a duckling right in front of her. We left in a hurry because we didn’t want the two ducklings to follow along. We felt really bad for the ducklings
We even thought of taking back the two ducklings to Margaret River next morning!
We headed to Pemberton Caravan Park to end up the night.